HoodedHuntress
Songster
Iris called out and started walking towards them, shouting out "That means you and I won!""Atalanta has decided that she'd fancy something to eat," Priam called out. He smirked at his sister as he said so, knowing full well she'd dislike the blame shift.
Atalanta nudged him in the stomach but didn't say anything.
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Lucy shook her head. "No, it's fine," she said quietly. She picked at the remaining food on her plate before pushing it away. "It's just, true. That's what we are: killers. And yet, we're locked away from the world. It won't bode well; it never does. If you lock up a killer, you only increase their reasons to kill, and when they do get out...Well, you'll have Hades to pay."
Victor listened to her, caring about the words that came out of her mouth. She was right, even though it was sad. Victor tried comforting her by softly placing his hand on hers, replying in a hushed voice "We might be killers, but there's also good in us. We still have feelings. Like when we played tag yesterday. We were just being kids and having fun. We didn't want to hurt anyone. Or when you let me borrow your books. If you were a true killer you wouldn't have shared, so that you could keep all the resources for yourself and grown in knowledge whilst I didn't. And what about all the times you've smiled, I've smiled? We've enjoyed in each other's company even though we might just seem like killers. The other always view the monster as a beast who wants nothing but blood, but most of the time they don't even realize the monster has feelings."